I WILL BELIEVE IN YOU We walked across the Spanish tile, beneath the trees shaped like gentlemen from a previous time, backs bowed and hats tipped and cigars loose-lipped, and we passed a wooden bench upon which sat three children of staggered ages. All enamored of the sparrows at their feet and in the boughs [...]
STAIRS MADE FROM STONE The young academic scraped at the corners of his eyes with the heels of his hands and stared out at the patio where there was fire, where there was ash. He closed the patio door and padded across the tile floor of the kitchen, across the carpeted floor of the living [...]
William Pham is a writer and words are in his bones!
Contact: wmtpham at gmail.
(The above picture is not William Pham. It is a film called HIROSHIMA MON AMOUR and you should watch it!)